Plunder the Heavens from Warhammer

Chapter 239 Alien Forging World, the gears start turning! (October monthly ticket plus)
To overcome the hardships of a mortal and become a qualified, determined Space Marine capable of fighting for the Emperor in the Infernal Galaxy, the hardships one has to go through include not only nineteen transformation surgeries, but also a lot of training.

It is not the case that after nineteen implants, a mortal can ascend to heaven and become a demi-god that kills everyone.

According to normal procedures, new recruits who have completed the transformation surgery will be assigned to scouts and undergo daily training. Only after completing all the training can they be assigned to the company, officially join the battlefield, and slowly accumulate experience.

But alas... Alvin doesn't have that much time.

What he lacks most now is time. Even though the time flow rate is 'fifty times' faster, it is still too slow, too slow!

Normally, it would take several years just to implant an organ in order to increase the survival rate of the recipient, but he doesn't have that much time. Whether it's the Genestealers at hand, the green-skinned orcs besieging the hive city, or even the covetous Star Reaper Harken, they are all closing in on him and have not stopped their evil plans!
So, Alvin had no choice but to do it regardless of the cost.

Although such behavior would cause the failure rate of the transformation surgery to soar exponentially, and such a radical method would cause the death of many people who could have become space marines, he had to do it and could only do it!
After returning to the Warhammer Universe, Alvin paused for a few seconds before reactivating the 'Navigator System'.

This time, the target is the Alien Universe!
No one would think that after nineteen implants, the Space Marine project is over, right?
No, not even close!

As mentioned before, Space Marines need training, and training requires consumption, whether it is daily diet, wear and tear of training equipment, or bullets, etc., miscellaneous consumption is the real big expense!
After all, as the first prototype of his regiment, Alvin couldn't let them just wear power armor and fight hand-to-hand with the enemy, right?
Although the Space Marines are very strong in melee combat, it does not mean that they have to take risks with these precious "gold nuggets", so the "Alien World" is particularly important.

In his original conception, he divided the 'alien world' into the 'industrial world', just like the forging world in Warhammer that provides equipment and weapons for Space Marines and Astra Militarum!
'Alien World' is his forging world, a real, complete resource world that belongs only to him!

Wieland Tangu's huge industrial system and population of hundreds of billions are more than enough to support the consumption of one or even several regiments of Space Marines!

As soon as he came back, he received a lot of messages.

Among them, with the research results of Weyland and Vix, the Alien Queen has been born, but there is still a big gap from the envisioned deployment of the Alien Queen to create an alien army in a short period of time.

But Alvin is already very satisfied that the research progress has been pushed to this level in just a few years. There is no need to rush the alien army for the time being. The most important thing is to build a factory!

Alvin drove the 'Lord of the World' and arrived at the Lv-223 planet again, entering the space station orbit.

"Welcome back, Mr. Alvin."

After receiving the news, Wieland immediately led everyone to the space porch to greet them.

"Don't bother with that. I'm here to give you something very important to do." Alvin waved his hand and went to the private office with Wieland.

"Your orders are yours, Mr. Alvin."

Ever since Weiland took the infinite serum, his waist and legs no longer hurt, he looked much younger, and he even had time to visit women.

The more he understood, the more he developed an indescribable respect for Alvin. The technological content of the other party was simply beyond the existing scientific system!
Weiland still maintained his respect: "Weiland is willing to serve you, Mr. Alvin, may I ask what you need us to do this time?"

Alvin took out a large number of blueprints from his private space and handed them directly to Weiland: "I need you to build a factory according to the contents of the blueprints. Do you understand?"

This is the value of Valshus.

The influence of the Merchant Dynasty and its role are often subtle and difficult to manifest directly, especially within the territory of the empire, which is restricted by many forces such as the Inquisition, so it cannot do whatever it wants.

However, with the support of the Merchant Dynasty, Alvin can easily access many things that ordinary people can never access.

For example, the alien world he came to this time was to use the mature, complete and huge industrial system of Weyland Company to manufacture grenade launchers, bombs, ceramic mineral nutritious porridge, etc. to maintain the basic material consumption of Space Marines.

Of course, a huge training base must also be established to provide professional training venues and facilities specifically for Space Marines.

The simplest examples are... bolters, bolt rounds, chainswords.

Without the accumulation of the Valshus Merchant Dynasty, Alvin would not be able to produce even these most basic things.

Weiland glanced at the drawings for a few times, and immediately began to feel nervous: "Mr. Alvin...are you sure there is no problem with the data on the drawings?"

He was a genius, but when he saw the design of the bolt gun on the blueprint, he suddenly felt that his brain was not enough. Who on earth would be crazy enough to add a rocket propulsion device behind a .75-1 inch bullet? !
This thing... is it used to hit people?

Not to mention humans, even if the Alien Queen came, she would probably be blown into a pulp with a volley of bullets, right? !

Looking at Weland who gasped, Alvin couldn't help laughing in his heart, but with the Warhammer universe technology, it would indeed be easy to give them a big shock.

"Keep reading."

Alvin tapped his index finger, motioning him to look further.

Then, Weiland continued to look through the drawings, with the expression on his face becoming more and more interesting, until he finally saw the ceramic mineral nutritious porridge... He almost couldn't hold it in.

Even though they are engineers and have advanced biotechnology, they are not so advanced that they can eat ceramic ore as nutritious porridge. This thing... is it really for humans to eat?
"Mr. Alvin... Excuse me, these things on your drawings are a bit difficult to overcome." Weiland wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. The designs on the drawings were wilder than each other!
Take the chainsaw sword for example. He racked his brains but couldn't figure out what this advanced yet backward weapon was used for. Could it be used to cut down trees?
But if it is to cut down trees, it would be such a waste. Judging from the data on the blueprint alone, the alloy used to make the chainsaw blade is much stronger than a spacecraft!

"I'm not here to ask for your opinion, Wieland."

Alvin's tone suddenly lowered, his eyes slightly raised, a ray of cold light surged: "I don't want to hear the difficulty, and I don't care how you do it, but you must do it, understand?"

Weiland looked bitter, so he could only nod: "I understand, Mr. Alvin, I will improve these production lines as quickly as possible."

Food must be eaten one bite at a time. The level of science and technology involves multiple complex challenges and must naturally be improved bit by bit.

With the current level of the Alien universe, even if Alvin got the blueprints of the Valkyrie transport, the Rhino armored personnel carrier, the Leman Russ tank, and the Baneblade, they would not be able to replicate them.

After all, that thing really does have some metaphysics in it.

Therefore, for now, Weland can only make breakthroughs in the most basic aspects, such as bolters and chainswords. Only after accumulating a lot of theoretical knowledge can he hope for more weapons and equipment.

As for the alien world, Alvin really doesn't like the weapons developed by Weyland Corporation. It's hard to use them to deal with the Lower Nest gangs, let alone conquer the universe. If he really takes it out, he will probably be laughed to death.

"Very good, I will wait for your good news."

Alvin patted Weiland on the shoulder, handed him a bottle of infinite serum, and said calmly: "This serum can make you ten years younger. Work hard, and I will give you a surprise later."

"Thank you Mr. Alvin!"

Weiland was overjoyed and carefully injected the serum. His white hair turned black and his wrinkles disappeared. “I will definitely complete your arrangement as soon as possible!”

"Okay, I'll go first."

After Alvin gave his instructions, he left again.

Next, he has to go to Heaven Star. The biological core he brought last time has been used up. This time Alvin wants to see if there are any higher-level armor cores.

In the Spartan Project, the biological armors of Tucker and others are all upgradeable, but they take a long time to cultivate, so Alvin commissioned Vix to cultivate special warrior-type biological armor for him.

The Lord of the World set sail again, and after traveling through several light years and several days and nights, he finally arrived at the Heavenly Star.

The engineers united with humans, and the entire Paradise Planet was completely renewed. All kinds of religious-style buildings sprang up from the ground, and one could even see spaceships being cultivated.

It has to be said that the Engineers' biotechnology is second to none even in the Warhammer universe, and it feels a bit vague.

It is outrageous that battleships are grown by breeding.

Vix had formed a new Council of Elders and was now the Grand Elder of the Engineers, and when he saw Alvin, a look of delight immediately appeared on his face.

"Mr. Alvin, you are finally back!"

Vix enthusiastically invited him into the temple and introduced the changes that had taken place on Heaven Star over the years as they walked.

Alvin chatted with him for a while, then brought the topic to the point: "I came here this time, on the one hand, to see you, and on the other hand, I need your help."

"No problem, Mr. Alvin!"

Vix patted his chest and said sincerely: "If it weren't for your help, Heaven Star and my people wouldn't have recovered so quickly. We will never forget your kindness. No matter what happens, I will definitely help you!"

Although the initial encounter was not very pleasant, and he was even knocked against the wall of the spaceship by Alvin, but if it weren't for Alvin, how could Welander let them go?

Vex is well aware of the cruelty of the universe.

Alvin has made an indispensable contribution to the fact that humans can live in peace with today's backward engineers. Moreover, if it were not for the help of humans, with the backward Paradise Planet and his own strength, it would be impossible to get Paradise Planet back on track and resume space exploration in just a few years!

"Thanks, Vix." Alvin nodded slightly and said, "I need more advanced warrior-type biological core armor. You can use this information as a reference."

As he spoke, he handed some information about the power armor to Vix, hoping that he could draw inspiration from it and create a more suitable biological armor.

"hiss……"

Vix looked at the power armor in the data, with a look of shock on his face: "Mr. Alvin, can you tell me, are the warriors wearing these armors really human? What kind of enemies are you going to face that require these things?!"

From the most basic ceramic alloy of power armor to a variety of complex systems, almost every part is born for killing and for war!

From Vix's perspective, a warrior who can afford such armor is almost completely beyond the cognition of humans and engineers. He is simply... a god!

He had no doubt that if there really was such a warrior, tearing the aliens apart would be a piece of cake!
So the question is, such powerful warriors...how terrifying will their enemies be?

"Please, Vix."

Alvin didn't explain, fearing that Vix wouldn't be able to accept it.

Because even such a powerful demigod, in the Warhammer universe, still cannot change... the fate of the human empire!

"I'll try my best..." Vix held the information, and like Weiland, she showed a bit of bitterness: "But... I can't guarantee a 50% reproduction. At most, it can only be about %."

"enough."

Alvin finished one last thing.

At this moment, the entire alien world, the human corporate giants dominating the galaxy, and the former creator will become a gear in Warhammer, providing him with resources continuously!
After bidding farewell to Vix, Alvin boarded the Lord of the World to an uninhabited asteroid and returned to the Warhammer universe.

"Navigator system."

Alvin whispered in his heart: "Adjust the time of the alien world to flow fifty times faster."

[The current time flow rate in the alien world has been adjusted to 50 times]

"The next step is to wait."

Alvin, who had been busy for half the night, could finally breathe a sigh of relief. The fifty times faster time flow rate would push the power of the two worlds to create the first interstellar warriors for him!
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